At our lab tables, everyone had a metal tray with a cloth over the pig. My lab partner was a tiny girl that never talked. She had refused to cut up th... frog. I had no idea what she was going to do with the pig. Then I found out. She handed the teacher a note and she got to go to study hall. Apparently cutting on pigs was against her religion.We were reminded of safety. Knives are sharp. Don't cut yourself. No playing with the knives. Wear your goggles, and so on. We were then allowed to uncover. She ended up falling asleep and dreamed of him that night. Bre was eighteen now and Adam was twenty. He had grown even hotter over the last year. Bre still fantasized about him once in a while. His body had gotten more toned, making her fantasies much better. Most of the time when she thought about Adam she had violent orgasms. One day after school, Bre had come home and heard Adam in the shower. She walked by and was pleasantly surprised to see he had left the door open. They shared a bathroom. He usually was a care-free ass-hole with a high pitch voice who made fun of everybody or anything, now here was a man who acted mysterious and serious with a deeper voice. ‘Uh, Chris, what are you doing, your freaking me out.’ Manny asked confused. That’s when Chris gave him a evil-looking smirk and made a creepy laugh. ‘Everyone things they know me but only see the outside not the real me, now do you what to know the plan on how to get the girl or not?’ Chris asked impatiently. ‘Why do you. I hoped we wouldn't have a repeat of that uncomfortable period that took place after our break up before.I really don't think I'm any worse than most guys when it comes to thinking with my dick. I don't let sexual pressures control my life. Still, I had to admit that I had now left myself open to serious possible complications by giving in to Evelyn's offer of sex.I'm not someone overly given to self flagellation. When I fuck up, I deal with it if I can, and then forget it. It was Evelyn who.